My Kind Of Love (Larry Stylinson)

Come back, Harry

*Harrys POV*

I lay alone in a cheap hotel. It was starting to get late but I couldn't fall asleep. I so desperately wanted them to find me but at the same time I didn't want to be found.

Everything is just so confusing. I fought so hard to get Louis now I'm fighting to forget him.

But I can't. No matter how hard I try, I will always want him. Eventually sleep took over me. I was lulled into a full sense of security as my head hit the pillow.

-

When I woke up the first thing I did was check my phone. I had a message from Louis.

From Louis (4:37am):

"We're going to find you"

That was all I needed. My boys were coming for me.

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*Louis' POV*

I hadn't gone to sleep until almost 6am. After I text Harry, I layed awake waiting for a response. Nothing came.

Today we agreed on checking all the hotels around here, contacting his old friends, relatives, anyone who might know of his whereabouts.

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We arrived at the first hotel. Me and Liam went in whilst Zayn and Niall checked the one down the road.

"Has anyone by the name of 'Styles' checked in recently?" Liam spoke.

"Styles? Styles, let me check" She spoke to herself.

"Ah, there's a Mrs. C. Styles"

I shook my head. "No"

"Sorry boys, what does he look like?"

I handed her a picture of my and him when we were on stage.

"Oh, Henry Styles, is it?"

My face tensed. "Harry" Liam corrected.

-

We met up with the other two.

"Any luck?" Zayn questioned me. I just shook my head. If I spoke any more I would cry.

"Right, next hotel" Niall ushered us into the car.

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"We're running out of places now" Liams voice sounded as though he'd lost all hope.

"This is the last hotel that I know of, but I can't see him staying here, it's so-"

"Run down" I cut Niall off. "Yeah" he replied.

We all made our way inside.

"Has Harry Styles checked in here?" Zayn grinned at the receptionist.

"I'm sorry, we're not allowed to disclose guest information"

"So does that mean he's here?" I asked hopefully.

"I can't help you, sir, sorry"

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*Harrys POV*

"So does that mean he's here?" I heard a familiar voice ask.

"I can't help you, sir, sorry" the receptionist replied.

For so long all I wanted was for Louis to come save me but now I wanted to run.

And run I did. I zoomed straight up to my room, grabbing my bags before attempting to jump out the window.

I heard footsteps coming closer to my room. Had she brought them to me? Was it even them?

I wasn't staying to find out. I leapt out of the window, landing in a bush.

"Ow!" I shrieked. Luckily no one was around to hear my cries.

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*Louis' POV*

The receptionist informed us that he wasn't here but I didn't really believe her, so we took a look around. We'd checked all the downstairs rooms; nothing. We were coming to the last room on the top floor. Nothing.

Harry wasn't there.

-

We gave up eventually and headed back home. We asked everyone to keep an eye out for him.

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*Two days later*

*Louis' POV*

I was on the verge of giving up, but I couldn't, I needed my beautiful Harry back.

We had an interview or something today to tell everyone about the situation.

-

"Welcome One Direction everybody" applause sounded all around me as we sat down.

"So, how have you been?" she asked in general. I didn't feel up to answering, I just glanced at Liam who knew what I meant.

"Well, this week has been pretty tough, we uh, well Harry went missing a couple of days ago"

"Oh, like missing missing?"

Duh, what else could he mean. I was snapping at everyone lately but luckily I hadn't said that out loud.

"Louis," I lifted my head to face her. "You were closest to Harry so this must be affecting you pretty hard"

"Yeah but I have faith he will come back, he has already agreed to finishing this tour, we start again in three or four days so"

After I said my bit I drifted off, I completely zoned out the rest of the interview.

- -

"Well at least more people can keep an eye out now"

"I suppose so, Li" Zayn replied.

When we got back to mine and Harrys flat, I went to my room to get my phone.

1 unread message.

From Harry (5:30pm):

"I love you"